The Beloved in the Palm

Chapter 7 How about you two fighting?

Chapter 7

On the way back to Xue's house, He Songning asked her where she had been.

Xue Qingyin fooled around casually.

He Songning didn't ask further, just said: "Come out, will the chest tightness and dizziness be relieved?"

Xue Qingyin nodded.

This trip was more comfortable than she imagined.

After drawing the cards, she sat there and played with the maid for half an hour.

Let’s play again next time!

"If there is another banquet someday, should I take you with me?"

"Let's talk about it another day." Xue Qingyin didn't finish her sentence.

He Songning paused: "You don't want to be with me?"

Xue Qingyin raised her eyes to look at him and said aggrievedly: "I do, but I only want to be alone with you. Why do I need so many people? I went to the poetry meeting today and I only said a few words to you. "

He Songning was relieved.

For some reason, he always felt that the Xue Qingyin in front of him had changed a lot compared to the previous appearance.

But after searching carefully, I couldn't find any results.

Mrs. Xue must have taught her something in private...

"Then just follow me next time." He Songning said.

Xue Qingyin was almost done with the performance, so she responded in a muffled voice: "Okay." Then she stopped talking.

Return to the mansion.

Mrs. Xue was very happy. She brought the soup she had made with her own hands and said with a loving expression on her face: "You two brothers and sisters are so close, my mother feels relieved."

That day, He Songning went to see Xue Qinghe again.

As soon as he entered, Xue Qinghe spoke: "I heard that you took your sister out today."

"……yes."

"It doesn't matter if you get close to me, it's best not to visit me again, lest my aunt will be unhappy."

He Songning's eyebrows sank: "What are you talking about?"

Xue Qinghe pulled the quilt and refused to say any more.

He Songning couldn't explain anything to her.

He didn't want a clean person like her to be stained with that dirt... so he couldn't tell her what he wanted to do with Xue Qingyin.

He Songning walked out of the small courtyard.

I couldn't feel better all day.

Xue Qingyin was much happier.

She drank soup, ate snacks, took out the painted playing cards, asked the maid to accompany her, and played with things for several hours.

Wait until nightfall before falling asleep comfortably.

Prince Xuan's Mansion.

The lamp in King Xuan's study was still lit.

The subordinates came to see him and pushed the door open.

"Meet His Highness King Xuan."

"Get up." The man's voice was cold.

But subordinates have long been accustomed to it.

The subordinate straightened up and raised his head slightly. But the first thing he saw today was not King Xuan's straight body, but... flowers?

On the desk of His Highness King Xuan.

A brightly colored flower that is particularly eye-catching among the black and white, and seems to be incompatible with the cold and sharp atmosphere here... flower!

The subordinate stared at the flower for a while.

"But it was sent from Huainan Road?" King Xuan's voice sounded.

The subordinate came to his senses: "Yes! Your Highness knows things like a god, he came from Huainan Road..." He hurriedly handed over the document with both hands.

After lighting a stick of incense, the subordinate walked out of the courtyard.

He muttered to himself... Your Highness, is a happy event coming soon? It shouldn’t be!

That day, Xue Qingyin was taken out of bed by the maid early.

"The master is back," the maid said hurriedly, "We'll have breakfast together later. The two girls left early, so we can't be late."

She works hard, what does it have to do with me?

Xue Qingyin still washed and changed clothes slowly, while the maids and women were the only ones who jumped in anxiety.

"Let's go," she said.

"The girl hasn't dressed up yet, wait a minute..."

You were so anxious just now, why are you not in a hurry now about dressing up?

Xue Qingyin blinked and said, "No need to comb it, just leave it like that."

"How about that? When you go to see the master, you should comb your hair and behave properly..."

"Are you going to see the master or the Lord of Hell?" Xue Qingyin asked sincerely.

The maid choked.

"Anyway, it can't be like this..." The maid then stuttered again.

"He's my father, and he's not just seeing other people. Why are you doing so much superficial work?" Xue Qingyin yawned, "He's gone, he's gone."

The maid said sadly: "Master is very busy. He always spends several months in a year staying at Hubu. Every time you come back from Hubu, you get up early, dress up and go to see the master before the second girl. ...Why have you changed today? I'm afraid that the master will be unhappy if he is late to see the girl."

Xue Qingyin: "It's okay. If you do this a few times, my dad will get used to it."

Maid: "..."

Just as the maid said, Xue Qinghe arrived early.

Not only her...

When Xue Qingyin went there, a table of people was waiting for her.

How flattering.

She has never enjoyed such treatment in her life.

Xue Qingyin stepped through the door and saw Mrs. Xue winking at her, as if she was hinting to admit her mistake in time and be a good daughter.

Xue Qingyin turned to look at the other person.

The man sitting on the main seat was Xue Qingyin's father, Xue Chengdong.

Xue Chengdong looked like an elegant civil servant, but he stared at Xue Qingyin without saying a word, and he immediately felt a bit majestic.

Xue Qingyin stepped forward and said, "I want to sit next to daddy."

"What are you talking about?" Xue Chengdong said calmly.

On the left of Xue Chengdong is Mrs. Xue, and on the right is He Songning.

Xue Qingyin squeezed He Songning away without politeness.

"I'm not messing around. Why did daddy question me when he came? I've been sick recently, and daddy doesn't care."

Xue Chengdong frowned without any trace: "Are you sick?"

His tone suddenly became much gentler: "Okay, sit down. Your mother has already mentioned your illness to me."

Xue Qingyin opened her palms: "Did dad bring me a gift?"

"Gift?"

"Well, since dad already knows, he should buy some gifts to coax me. My eldest brother knows how to bring me gifts when he comes back from outside."

Xue Chengdong couldn't help but glance at He Songning.

The "father and son" looked at each other, and then Xue Chengdong slowly withdrew his gaze, seemed to be more talkative, and said: "Don't you want my Fang Duan Inkstone? I'll have someone bring it to you later."

That was what Xue Qingyin wanted to give to He Songning in the past.

"I don't want that anymore." Xue Qingyin curled her lips and said, "I want that screen in your house."

Double-sided embroidery is very valuable.

Xue Chengdong seemed like a generous father and said, "Okay, then I'll send them both to your room, okay?"

Xue Qingyin nodded happily, took the chopsticks and started to pick up food for Xue Chengdong.

No matter what her father thinks.

It's okay to pretend to be a loving father and a filial daughter, so that she can dig out more things from his room.

After causing Xue Qingyin such a mess, no one would hold her accountable for getting up late.

The maids stood outside the door, but they breathed a sigh of relief.

Halfway through the meal, Xue Chengdong suddenly remembered that he had to be a good father. He put down his chopsticks and said suddenly: "Qingyin is already seventeen this year. If she were a girl from another family, It’s time to say kiss when you’re thirteen or fourteen. If you delay it any longer, I’m afraid it won’t work.”

Are you all in a hurry to match me? Is it in pursuit of performance?

Xue Qingyin's head was full of questions.

Mrs. Xue looked happy and said: "Yes, I should have gone to see her a long time ago. It's a pity... Qingyin has been unwilling, saying that she is reluctant to leave home. She has always listened to you as a father, please persuade her."

Xue Chengdong still said in the same plain tone: "How can the daughter's family decide on the parents' orders?"

Xue Qingyin said in her heart that He Songning still wants to be my master, why don't you two have a fight first?